I was at a boy scout meeting when a werewolf showed
up and attempted to kill us all.
none put up a fight. (except me) i plowed right into him! i held him down. Then he bit me.
he tore off a small piece of skin from my arm.That made me mad and i hit him untill he was bloody.
(i am very VERY strong and have one heck of a temper)
The other kids thanked me. The strange thing was, i didn't bleed at all...
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And so the lycanthropic era of my life began.
My first morph
My first morph was sooo scary that i fainted on the spot.
i mean, woulden't you? The fur growing,the muzzle poking out and things like that.
and most of all, THE DIZZYNESS!!!!I woke up all battered and bruised.
It took me a while to get used to this.
I am part of a pack, (real life and cyberlife.)
the wpa is for cyberlife, and df is for reallife.
I took to that morphing thing right after i got used to it.
i have decided to declaw myself. (that was wise.) and house train myself.
(easy it was nothing but!) but my parents hate my werewolfism.
